Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The stabs the heart, stops the flow
Cleaning up the blood's a
He now solves, through heels
Hung and

Corpses are suspended by feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing down to the

Corpses he turning pale
All the blood drained into his
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life been shed
Hung and

fluids fester the stench
Revolting gruel
Putrid slop the surface of his dungeon
A gruesome meal, feast, live on death

dangle, lifeless, gray and cold
Rotting flesh, the meat hooks their hold
Stenching body falls onto the
Bones and flesh form a

Sanguinary killer not stop
Hanging replacing those that drop
Blood, he drinks like wine, their flesh, his
In his maw red
and bled

Oozing blood the butcher's
Soak the concrete,
Halls of dread with death
crimes, stalactites made of flesh
Festooned innards

life, sentient place
The walls breathe
soul, it can think
A genuine hell

Created by the butcher, he control
Owner and property change their
Constantly the gluttonous room
He ruled the chamber, now it's his tomb

Hung by their feet, of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of place
decay, devoured by evil
Slave to this hell he creates,

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
Fastened to the ceiling gore
Splashing down to the

Corpses he suspended pale
All the blood drained his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life been shed
and bled